Walking into a cesspit, the best evil widow wants to stand up

The dense forest was silent, terrifyingly quiet, with only the occasional footsteps and panting. Shen Ping could even hear her own heartbeat. In order to break the silence, Shen Ping started chatting with Lao Liu.

"Hey, Lao Liu, I haven't been up the mountain for a while, why don't you pay attention to me?"

After a while, Lao Liu's lazy voice was heard: "Host, it is said that people are lazy, and this system space is no exception. If you are not more active, this space will be downgraded."

"Fuck, there are such tricky rules."

Shen Ping was anxious: "This is too deceptive. I finally got promoted, but I haven't improved for a while and you said you want to demote me."

"There's nothing I can do. This is the rule, so you have to be more active." Lao Liu said in a tone that was as calm as a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

"I go shopping in the mall all the time, so this is not allowed?" Shen Ping said in annoyance.

"The rule of this mall is that in addition to buying things here, you also have to sell things to the mall." Lao Liu reminded again tentatively: "For example, this black mushroom is quite good right now, do you want to consider selling some to the mall?"

Although she didn't know what the sixth one looked like, Shen Ping could already imagine its expression, staring at her black fungus with eager eyes.

Shen Ping quickly calculated in her mind, there was no other way, since the rules of the mall were like this, she would have to show some respect no matter how unwilling she was.

Anyway, there are still a lot of good things on this mountain. I haven't been here for a while, and I haven't searched deep enough in the bottom of the Grand Canyon. Maybe there are still a lot of good things. I'll know when I go down tomorrow morning.

Thinking of this, Shen Ping pretended to be helpless and said, "Okay, let's see if there are any good things tomorrow, and then I'll sell them to the mall."

After receiving Shen Ping's reply, Lao Liu returned to silence.

The sun is setting now, and the lush, towering trees are blocking the weak sunlight, leaving only sporadic spots on the ground through the dense leaves.

Shen Ping looked at the time. It was 5:30 in the afternoon. She was still halfway up the mountain, still some distance away from the top. She had to reach the top before dark.

Shen Ping put the backpack and mushrooms into the space without staying any longer. Along the way, whenever she saw suitable herbs, she picked them and threw them into the space.

Shen Ping finally reached the top of the mountain before the sun set and found the tall crooked tree. Under the crooked tree was the grand canyon.

The sky was gradually getting dark, and since we had reached our destination, Shen Ping stopped struggling. She used her inner strength to lift her strength, and lightly stood on the crooked neck, then chose a good position and sat down on the tree branch.

The tree branch was triangular in shape. Shen Ping leaned against the trunk, which just wrapped her in the middle. She sat steadily and had no worries about falling.

At this moment, Shen Ping also felt hungry, but she was in a hurry to go up the mountain and forgot to prepare dry food, so she had to open the mall and start choosing.

Shen Ping seldom picked food from there, only buying some candy occasionally. But during this search, she unexpectedly found quite a few delicious things.

Unexpectedly, this mall is so user-friendly. I don’t know whether this mall is ancient or modern. Anyway, it has her favorite milk tea, skewers and roast chicken.

Thinking about how long it had been since she had eaten this dish since she came here, Shen Ping was immediately pleasantly surprised by this discovery. She decided to indulge herself and reward her stomach.

Shen Ping ordered herself a cup of bubble tea, a few skewers of grilled gluten beef, and half a roast chicken, and began to eat happily.

After a quick meal, I finished my meal with skewers and milk tea.

Shen Ping touched her belly and burped, then took out a toothpick to pick her teeth and said with satisfaction, "Old Six, Old Six, you are so mean. When did this mall have milk tea and skewers? How come I didn't know about it?"

"The last time we upgraded, the variety of goods in this mall increased, but you, host, just don't know it." Lao Liu's mechanical voice was devoid of emotion.

Shen Ping thought for a moment and asked curiously, "I have a question, Lao Liu, are you hungry?"

"Old Six is ​​not a human, of course he won't be hungry."

Hearing Lao Liu say this, Shen Ping seemed to feel it rolling its eyes.

After a pause, Lao Liu continued, "Of course, if the variety of items in this mall continues to increase and the space continues to upgrade, then my functions will also become more powerful and the host will find it more convenient to use. So you, the host, have to work hard to upgrade the space."

After all this talk, Lao Liu still wanted to upgrade himself, so Shen Ping simply shut up.

It was the eighth day of the lunar calendar, and the moon was slowly rising. She hadn't felt anything just now while eating, but now that she was free, she felt a little scared.

Although she knew Kung Fu, she was in the wilderness after all. She was not afraid of people, but she was afraid of snakes, insects and monsters.

After all, it was dark, and if she wasn't careful, she could be in danger. At this time, a gust of wind blew, rustling the leaves. The night in the mountains was a bit cold, and Shen Ping couldn't help shivering.

With the help of the wind, Shen Ping suddenly seemed to hear a strange sound. It was a metallic sound, the sound made by the knife and sword touching each other in a flash.

The sound came from the Grand Canyon behind him. Coming from that direction, Shen Ping immediately became alert, activated her night vision glasses, and searched carefully.

In the darkness, five masked men in black were seen besieging a tall and burly man. The man had an extraordinary bearing, but his shoulder seemed to be injured. He was obviously at a disadvantage, sweating profusely, and raised the sword in his hand to fight back.

The masked men in black rushed at the man with knives in their hands, and each move was fatal. The man was alone against five people and could not defend himself.

But the men in black showed no mercy. Several of them exchanged glances, and one of them went around behind the man, raised the knife in his hand, and was about to stab him.

The man was fighting hard against several people head-on. When he heard the sharp sword energy coming from behind, he knew that something was wrong, but it was too late.

In a flash, Shen Ping broke off a branch and threw it out, then jumped down, pulled out a face scarf and tied it up.

After all, it was night, and the distance between them was great and dark. At the moment when the branch touched the knife, the tip of the knife tilted slightly, but still went straight into the man's back.

"Ah~"

The man groaned, staggered forward a few steps, and fell down. Seeing this, several men in black raised their knives again.

At this time, Shen Ping had arrived in front of several men in black. She took the sword from the man's hand, blocked it with her back hand, and shook them away.

Unexpectedly, a Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway. The men in black looked at each other in surprise, and then pounced on them with bared fangs and claws.

Shen Ping picked up the sword in his hand and slashed left and right, stabbing two men in black, and the rest rushed forward.